Yao Lao looked at the secret realm and said with a smile.

"Going through the front door is not as smooth as going through the back door."

Xiao Yan was speechless.

"Hehe, it's still early, anyway, this time we plan to stay here until you break through the fighting spirit before going out. Last time we came here in a hurry, this time I'll go shopping first."

Yao Lao said with great interest.

"Tch, what's so good about the clothes of the dead?"

Although Xiao Yan complained, he still got up and followed.

"Well, I counted, and there are thirty-three tombs in total. Then it seems that Yunshan is the thirty-fourth suzerain of the Misty Cloud Sect, and Yun Yun is the thirty-fifth suzerain."

After Xiao Yan and Yao Lao walked around for a long time, they analyzed.

"Then that little girl Nalan Yanran who is already engaged to you will be the thirty-sixth suzerain of the Misty Cloud Sect if nothing else happens."

Yao Lao answered.

Xiao Yan rolled his eyes at Yao Lao's teasing of him.

"Hey, what about the thirty-sixth suzerain? It's a pity that the original Yunlanzong only had thirty-five suzerains, but there is no thirty-sixth suzerain. But now? The thirty-sixth suzerain? It seems good to have some Woolen cloth."

Xiao Yan seemed to think of something and chuckled.

PS: It seems that some friends have some confusion about the age of the protagonist. At this time, Xiao Yan is 7 years and 9 months old.

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Xiao Yan looked at the thirty-three tombs lined up in front of him and couldn't help sighing: "As expected, the most important thing for a family is to be neat and tidy."

"Hey, you kid is now using the legacy left to future generations to speak ill of people, be careful that they come to you neatly at night."

Yao Lao pointed at Xiao Yan, dumbfounded.

"Hey, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, these are all slips of the tongue."

After being told by Yao Lao, Xiao Yan glanced at the quietly standing clothes in front of him, and felt a little nervous.

"Seniors, we are our own people, our own people."

Xiao Yan murmured frantically in his heart.

"I just carefully sensed one by one. Except for the energy imprint left by the first suzerain Yun Potian, which can reach the level of Douzong, the energy imprints left by the remaining thirty-two suzerains are all at the level of the peak fighting emperor. , none of them have reached the Douzong level."

"Well, this generation of Yunshan has finally broken the spell that the Yunlanzong has no Douzong strongman since Yun Potian."

Xiao Yan sighed as he recalled the strength of the energy seals in the cave that he had sensed one by one just now.

"You're only half right."

Yao Lao glanced at Xiao Yan, who forcibly changed the subject, and said with a smile instead of exposing him.

"Huh?" Xiao Yan looked at Yao Lao in puzzlement.

"Yun Potian, the first suzerain of the Yunlan Sect, was a well-known strongman on the northwest continent of the Douqi Continent thousands of years ago, no, it should be said to be the strongest."

"He founded the Misty Cloud Sect before he was alive, and ruled across the Northwestern Continent. Who would have thought that the Misty Cloud Sect is so dilapidated that it can only stick to the Jia Ma Empire?"

Yao Lao smashed his mouth and sighed.

"In this way, the Misty Cloud Sect at that time was equivalent to the most powerful Lionheart Sect in the Northwest Continent that appeared in the middle and late stages of the original book."

Xiao Yan thought to himself.

"Although the energy concentration between the sky and the earth in the Dou Qi Continent in his era is not as high as in the ancient times eight or nine thousand years ago when there were Dou Di powerhouses, it is also much higher than the energy concentration on the current continent."

"As a strong man who was well-known in Zhongzhou before his death, you underestimated him. He should have been a strong man fighting Zun before his death."

"It's just that the time since he left the energy imprint in the secret territory is too long now. It's really hard to estimate his specific strength level, but it shouldn't be lower than the five-star Dou Zun."

Yao Lao pondered for a moment and said slowly.

"Dou Zun?"

Xiao Yan's figure appeared in front of the cave at the end of this space in a flash.

The soul power in Xiao Yan's body was released again, probing towards the shining blue light cluster in the midair. With a sound of "boom", as Xiao Yan's soul power continued to deepen, the soul tentacles pierced through the mask that exuded energy fluctuations at the level of Dou Zong.

In the depths of the cyan light group, a small cyan sun that is much more obscure than the energy fluctuations at the level of Dou Zong floats quietly in it.

When Xiao Yan's soul tentacles were about to go deeper, a burst of dazzling light suddenly erupted from the surface of the blue sun and gently pushed Xiao Yan's soul tentacles out, but the strength could not be refused.

"Sure enough."

Xiao Yan withdrew the scattered soul power and muttered.

"Next time don't be fooled by the appearance of things."

Yao Lao followed and laughed.

"Okay, we've almost finished shopping in this secret realm, it's time to get down to business."

Yao Lao continued.

"Yes, teacher." Xiao Yan nodded.

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